Friday, September 11, 2015

Silent Rage In The Darkness III (Collaboration with Poet Chris Smith)

The
fool mortal is now dead
Allowing her to destroy him
He has betrayed me now
By exposing my existance
So a reckoning is coming
A final confrontation

I have the element of surprise
A secret kept through centuries
Where she could never win
So let her gather her army
Play these childish games of war
I am stronger than she knows

Until
this day I have fought

A
“monster” I now surrender

In
turning others though vile

Into
creatures of the night

I
am not alone on this quest

As
the hunter becomes my slave

Together
preying on the wretched

Creating
an army of our own kind

Seeking
out to avenge this curse

Bestowed
by the Dark Lord himself

I
can still see his wicked features

As
he delighted in turning us one by one

Perplexed,
by thoughts and memoirs

Looking
back on what once was

Seeing
the road of reckless fury

Partaken
as time passes swiftly by

Be
there no time for lamentations

Growing
stronger, wiser to cause

If
only she was aware
How I have controlled her life
Letting her learn how to hate
To feed the fury within
This was planned from the beginning
From the moment of her birth

Our kind can rarely breed
She is destined to be Queen
To rule the darkest nights
But first she must confront me
Face the forbidden knowledge
Be consumed by darkness, forever

Her army will destroy all in their path
She is very close, I anticipate her now
Everything must go to the plan
From the moment I forced her mother
To carry my dark seed within her womb
But hid the secret, she never knew her true father

The
battle has now begun, consumed by rage

I
now destroy all those who dare challenge me

I
can sense the Dark Lords presence close by

Yet,
he keeps his distance watching intently

Sending
more of his minions in distraction

A
bloodlust pulsates wildly within my veins

I
look back at the path of destruction unleashed

Gone
astray are all sentiments of humanity

As
darkness commences to consume my essence

At
a turning point, where there is no redemption

Set
free now is a darker side, which lay dormant

A
merciless creature of the night I befall eternally

Approaching
the Dark Lords lair, fear absconds

Newfound
strength takes hold of my existence

Strangely,
the surroundings flash within mind

As
visions come into view, a feeling well known

An
empire, foreseen in the darkest of my dreams

Turning,
I now stand face to face with the “sire”

I
have slain her army
Just as she slew mine
At last she now faces me
I planned it to be this way
Her sword drawn, she attacks

It
would be so easy to kill her
But she must strike me down
Because I will be stronger again
Living on within her darkness
I tell her her true origins
Tell her of what is her future

How
I planned her life, molded it
Planted a false father for her to kill
Knew she would feed on him
Explained how I sacrificed her mother
Used her mother for my own gains
So she would be born to carry on

I
kneel before her, grinning for my death
But she hesitates with the killing blow
I shout at her to meet her destiny
Become the dark queen of the night
I demand she end my life so she can live
She looks at me, I can feel her rage

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